So, I was driving to work this morning. I was a little late, so I was hauling ass. I cut a stop light a little close and got a little sideways (Phil know's what I'm talking about) through the intersection. Anyway, I got to work, and proceeded to find a parking place.
I had noticed a little white Honda following me this entire time, and when he turned into my place of work behind me, I figured a concerned citizen was going to yell at me for driving "recklessly." He kept following me as I parked and as I got out of my XJ. He then parked as to block me into my parking place.
It then occured to me, and was reinforced when I got a look at the guy (a little wild eyed and scary looking) that he might want to kick my ass. What a way to start the morning! As I approached him, he growled "You don't have any idea who I am do you?"
"Uh....no," I replied, clicking the safety off my Magnum Research Desert Eagle .50 AE. Then he said, "I'm bullrack." I breathed a sigh of relief. Very nice guy, and nice to finally put a face with the name. Just don't scare me so much next time!
-----Matt-----
That's all true, except for the parts about Bullrack looking wild-eyed and scary, and the whole part about the gun. And he didn't growl either. Other than that, it's all true!